lirik lagu da kid emm – doubted us
i had to get it on my own cuz we never had enough
now i just get to the bankroll you better count it up
its printed all over the money so in god we trust
why would i ever lay low so many doubted us
i had to get it on my own cuz we never had enough
now i just get to the bankroll you better count it up
its printed all over the money so in god we trust
why would i ever lay low so many doubted us
you can just tell im on
i get the cash i’m gone
i leave you hoes alone
shordy you know wrong
i gotta makе it home
i gotta babe at home
tеll em to leave me alone
ain’t money dont hit my phone
im tryna get the bag focused money lets get to the cash
i do it all for the fam now, n~ggas just stuckin the past
look what i got in the stash said id be here and they laughed
thinkin the friendship last (no) im finna stunt on they ass
barely graduated real talk, now im ahead of the class
dont got wear me a mask or shootem to have me a blast
n~ggas just hate cuz they mad mad that im coming up fast
makin my way to the top barry allen i’ll be there in a flash
i had to get it on my own cuz we never had enough
now i just get to the bankroll you better count it up
its printed all over the money so in god we trust
why would i ever lay low so many doubted us
i had to get it on my own cuz we never had enough
now i just get to the bankroll you better count it up
its printed all over the money so in god we trust
why would i ever lay low so many doubted us
i do the work it shows
n~ggas be hatin though
won’t see me layin low
cuz im checkin off my goals
they say im next to blow
and my whole city knows
she want me strike a pose
just cuz my kneck is froze
you never see me in rags, can’t say the name when they look at the tags
you should be kissin my ass ballin so hard that i dont gotta pass
i keep a dime steve nash, i finger roll off of the glass
all new rappers is trash think im not hot then you high off the grass
you trippin im here for the stay
keep all the drama im tryna get paid
im on the grind everyday you n~ggas still focused on tryna get laid
workin that minimum wage i guessin you idiots dont want a raise
i can not work as a slave i ain’t got no more to say but
burberry my cologne young
young king on the throne, burberry my cologne
still young but im grown like madden in the zone
i would just sleep in the whip
now they bring bottles sip to the vip
Lirik lagu lainnya:
- lirik lagu abhi the nomad and kato on the track – boba tea
- lirik lagu pelegrin – mystical appeal
- lirik lagu jeremy james whitaker – fasting, a word vomit
- lirik lagu cain – shine on us (live)
- lirik lagu camo – like me
- lirik lagu superkomfort – брат или как-то так (brother or something)
- lirik lagu lizzy hilliard – wrong
- lirik lagu lil euphon – captavis
- lirik lagu sabine baring-gould – onward christian soldiers
- lirik lagu than than – no se va